In the northwest of Fuyuki City, only a few kilometers away from Kaze's residential area, there was a dense forest.
There were few people here, and even the road did not extend to the inside of the forest. It was completely undeveloped, and almost no one would come to this place.
However, the reason why it was undeveloped was that a huge barrier was set up near the forest, which covered most of the forest, causing the inside and outside of the forest to be isolated from each other.
Inside the barrier, there was a European-style castle, which looked very empty and tall, and it had been there for many years.
In the perspective of the residents of Fuyuki City, the castle suddenly appeared in the forest in the past year.
Because it appeared very suddenly and strangely, people were more and more afraid to get close to the forest. They were afraid that some ghosts would come out of it and take their lives.
That castle was one of the three families of the Yu Family, the Einz Behren Family. They had spent a lot of money and money to move the castle from their home in the mountains of Germany. It was specifically used to support their master's stronghold.
At this moment, in the forest.
The young man with the kelp hairstyle carried the unconscious girl in the white dress on his back and walked towards the depths of the forest while panting.
These two people were naturally Tong Shinji and Tong Ying, who disappeared from Wei Gong's house.
Half an hour later, the two came to the depths of the forest.
"Hehehe, it's really hard, my good grandson."
A bald, decaying old man with a walking stick appeared at the entrance of the castle. His gloomy eyes stared at the two people who had just arrived.
No, it should be said that he only looked at the unconscious Tong Ying.
For the so-called "good grandson" Tong Shinji, he didn't even look at him. In his eyes, the so-called grandson who couldn't even open the magic circuit was simply a large non-recyclable garbage.
"Yes! It's really hard! "
Tong Shinji's face was full of resentment, and he even shouted impatiently.
"It's the first time I know that the guy Wei Gong is actually a master! He actually has a follower! Obviously, even I don't have one. Why? How can he do it! When I escaped, I was always afraid that I would be discovered! When I carried her in, who knows how tired I was! "
He was like a machine gun, releasing all the jealousy and anger in his heart.
He was the eldest son of the Tong family. He was supposed to inherit the magic of the Tong family and enjoy limitless glory. But at some point, he suddenly realized that the real heir of the Tong family was actually his adopted sister, Ying. He was just a good-for-nothing who could not even activate the magic circuit.
His pride and vanity as a successor immediately collapsed. Even Wei Gong Shiro, whom he had treated with pity in the past, had unknowingly become a master, causing his self-esteem to be distorted like it was now.
"There's only one servant in that house. Look at how scared you are. You're such a coward!"
Jian Tong Zangyan snorted and laughed at him. Then he took Jian Tong Ying off his back and put her on the ground. He also took off the command spell on the back of her hand.
Although Gorgon was dead, Tong Ying's command spell was still there.
Einz Behren provided the small Holy Grail, Macri, that is, Jian Tong, provided the command spell, and Enban provided the land. This was the composition of the duties of the three families in the Holy Grail War ceremony.
And the person who provided the command spell was named Macri Zorgen, and the command spell was something he invented.
The magician used the Insect Magic to make his body repeat the process of collapse and rebirth. As a result, he survived and became the actual ruler of the Jiantong family — Jiantong Zangyan.
He was the one who invented the command incantation, so it was as easy as pie for him to take it away from her.
"Grand … Grand …?"
As if stimulated by the rude action of Jian Tong Zangyan when he took away the command spell, the unconscious girl felt pain. She frowned slightly and opened her confused eyes.
"This is … outside? Are we … saved? "
The girl's lips were dry and cracked, and she looked haggard. She couldn't even speak coherently. Her body was extremely weak, and she looked pitiful.
"Oh, you're awake, Ying."
Jian Tong Zangyan seemed to have just noticed that she woke up and gave her a seemingly friendly smile. "Yes, we have been saved. The monster has been killed by other servants."
"Is that so … Then I have to tell senpai …"
The purple-haired girl tried to stand up from the ground, but she didn't drink for a long time, so her body didn't have any strength, and she fell to the ground again.
"I disappeared for several days … Senpai must be very worried about me …"
"How pitiful, Ying, have you forgotten?"
The seemingly friendly smile on Jian Tong Zangyan's face suddenly became evil.
"Miya Shiro is dead. He was killed by Rider, a sword through his heart!"
His smile seemed to be full of all kinds of malice, as if it had been accumulated for countless years. Just looking at it made people's scalp tingle and shudder.
"Dead …?"
Jian Tong Ying's movement to get up suddenly stopped, and a confused look suddenly appeared on her face.
"Right … Senpai is dead …"
Yes, he was dead.
Grandpa told her yesterday that her senpai, Miya Shiro, was killed by Rider's servant on the first day of summoning.
What was that feeling?
It was as if the only sun in her life that could give her warmth was shot down from the sky.
His life was gone. From now on, he would never smile, never look at her in the eye, never call her name, never make breakfast with her, and never go to school with her again …
The girl's eyes gradually lost their light.
It was as if the meaning of life had disappeared, and there was no need to live.
There was nothing sadder than a dead heart.
Despair was nothing more than this.
Pitch-black spirit energy was released from the purple-haired girl's body, faintly forming the shape of several black shadows around her body. A large amount of pitch-black curses rolled in her body.
"Hahaha …"
Jian Tong Zangyan saw this, the smile on his face became more and more vigorous, and joy filled his heart.
Soon.
Soon!
As long as he continued, he would be able to get an immortal body and live in this world forever!
"Haha! Hahaha …! My wish is finally about to come true! "
His laughter, which was so rotten that it sounded like he was out of breath, gradually spread throughout the castle.
In the forest not far away.
When Jian Tong Zangyan felt joy from the bottom of his heart, he did not notice that in the forest, there was a silver-haired man wearing a red and white magic robe standing there.
His figure was slightly illusory, obviously not his body.
He just stood there silently, looking at Jian Tong Zangyan and Jian Tong Ying, without saying a word.
On the other side.
An hour passed.
After several people in the Miya House were ready, they did not hesitate to set out from the house and quickly rushed in the direction of the forest.
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